The other day, I was sitting with a couple of guys when we saw this girl, I kinda fancied her so I had my eyes on her and noticed she’d dropped something. I started shouting ‘general names’ “Obaayaa, Aho)f3”; I know she heard me but pretended she didn't and kept walking. I found what she dropped but didn't pick it up. I realized I was becoming fainter to her even though I was now screaming more. She doubled her steps. I trotted. I nearly gave up when she crossed a street and the pedestrian lights went red on me. I’m sure she sighed relief then but I was now warming up. I observed her next turn and even when she wasn't in sight, I felt I could sense where she was headed so I crossed her. Spooked when I appeared in front of her, I proceeded with my plan. It had now occurred to me that as much as I knew she was aware I was behind me, I don't recall her seeing me behind me let alone knowing my face so well to be shocked but either way, knowing she was aware who I was and where we first saw each other, I carried on.
Remember where I was when I first saw you?
You dropped your key there.
If it’s taken you this long to get it then let me just tell you, she had to walk 20 mins back, along with me, no conversation whatsoever and when she picked her key, she said THANKS
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